Lahat ng Kabanata ng Secrets of a Hidden Marriage: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

The entire set turned their heads in the same direction.Sure enough, Liam Hart was speaking with Mia Stone. And it wasn’t a casual conversation—there was tension thick in the air.Their voices were low, but the frustration was obvious. Then, suddenly, Mia turned sharply on her heel, her expression stormy. Liam wasn’t about to let her walk away so easily. In one swift motion, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the lounge beside them, the door slamming shut behind them.The entire crew stared, mouths slightly open."Damn, Liam Hart really is the definition of ‘alpha male.’ The way he just took charge like that… whew.""Right? No wonder even a powerhouse like Mia Stone bends to him. I’d kill to be in her shoes.""You think they're... you know?"The set buzzed with speculation.Allie Brooks, for once, was thankful for the brutal treatment she’d just endured from Mia. At least the exhaustion left her no room to dwell on things that didn’t concern her.Julian Ford sauntered over, hands

Julian Ford sat across from Allie Brooks with a platter of grilled Argentine red shrimp, peeling one leisurely as he spoke."So, what’s your plan now?" Julian asked, his tone casual but laced with curiosity.Allie let out a slow breath. "I honestly don’t know."Liam Hart had torn up the divorce papers in front of her. There was no clear path forward, only a tangled mess of emotions and legalities.Julian leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. "If you need a lawyer, I can make some calls."Allie shook her head. "I don’t want it to come to that. Dragging this into court would make everything public, and knowing Liam, he won’t let it go that far."Julian nodded, peeling another shrimp and offering it to her. "Here, try this."She hesitated, her brows furrowing. "Julian, don’t—""Liam’s watching," he murmured under his breath, eyes flickering toward the far side of the festival.Allie stiffened, instincts taking over as she reluctantly took the shrimp from Julian’s hand. His smirk wid

A sharp voice cut through the tension in the room, and every head turned toward the entrance.Liam Hart stood in the doorway, his expression cold and unreadable. The air in the room seemed to drop several degrees, a suffocating silence following in his wake.Whispers rippled through the set.Wasn’t Mr. Hart supposed to be busy? Why did he always have time to check in on the crew? More importantly, why was he here when Mia Stone wasn’t even filming today?Mia was present, though. She stood near the monitors, arms folded, her expression barely concealing her irritation. She had no lines in this scene, yet she lingered, watching.And now, so was he.Allie felt her stomach twist with dread. What was Liam doing here?Then, under the watchful eyes of the entire crew, he strode toward her and, in an icy tone, declared, “No intimate scenes. Use a stand-in.”A collective gasp filled the space.Had Liam Hart just forbidden Allison Brooks from filming an intimate scene?The weight of his words h

The moment Ethan Blackwell’s lips met Laura Peterson’s, the entire set fell silent. The kiss was electrifying, raw with an intensity that sent shivers down the spines of every onlooker. Gasps and whispers rippled through the crowd as they watched Liam Hart bring his character to life with a level of dominance that had every woman on set swooning.Even off-screen, Liam Hart’s presence was magnetic. His brooding charm, the way he commanded a scene—there was no denying that he fit the role perfectly.But Allie barely registered any of it. Her head was spinning, not from the wine she had earlier but from everything that had unraveled tonight.Scarlett Renwick rushed to her side, gripping her arm. "Allie, are you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost."Allie forced a weak smile. "I’m fine. Just a little lightheaded."Director Samuel Jackson’s booming voice cut through the murmurs. "That was perfect! Allie, your expression, the way you looked at Liam—pure admiration, longing. Completely n

Allie’s hands curled into fists as she glared at Liam.“I don’t care anymore, Liam. Julian is better than you, and at least he doesn’t treat me like I’m disposable. I won’t waste my breath arguing. If you don’t sign the divorce papers, I’ll take this to court. Let’s see if you can keep your secrets under wraps then.”Liam’s expression didn’t change, but his knuckles turned white. A storm brewed behind his cold eyes, his fury barely restrained.She had done it again.Allie Brooks was the only woman who could push him to the edge this easily. Three days, three times she had demanded a divorce.His voice dropped, dangerously soft. “Allie, when I married you, I forgot to mention something. There’s no word for ‘divorce’ in my dictionary. Only ‘widow.’”Allie’s breath caught.The venom in his words was unlike anything she had ever heard from him. A chill ran down her spine, but she refused to show fear. She clenched her jaw and stared him down, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seein